Charles Northwood walked out of the Grand Gate, but Tara Jameson's figure was nowhere to be seen outside, so he immediately got in the car and hit the road to search for her.
Along the path to the school, Charles Northwood effortlessly found Tara Jameson.
Tara Jameson had long lost the bravery she initially had, crying as she walked.
If Charles Northwood indeed publicized the photos, her life would be ruined.
Would Charles Northwood really do such a thing?
Tara Jameson didn't know, her mind was a jumbled mess now.
Why...
Why did she feel so sad right now, why did she want to stay even if he didn't threaten her?
"Tara Jameson!"
Suddenly, the voice of Charles Northwood came from behind.
Tara Jameson couldn't quite believe her ears and turned to look in the direction of the voice.
She saw Charles Northwood just opening the car door and stepping out.
Maybe he came too hurriedly, his clothes were unchanged, and there were small oil stains on his cufflinks.
